FYNN
That wasn't supposed to happen. Not like this. She wasn't supposed to make me come. I shouldn't have allowed it. I was trying to save my load for her cunt, but she was relentless. I suppose that's part of why I love her. She's so damn unpredictable.
I let out a breathy chuckle, dropping down onto my back and staring up at the ceiling. Anya pulls herself up to my side and allows me to cradle her in my arms. She rests her head on my shoulder, placing her hand over my heart.
“You are a very naughty girl.” I waggle my finger at her.
She doesn't smile. In fact, she's just staring out into the distance, lost to me. I want to bring her back.
“What's wrong?” I brush her hair back away from her face.
“You said so many things downstairs,” she replies absentmindedly.
“Did I say something wrong?” I quirk my head to get a better look at her.
She seems bashful for a moment. “No. They were just intense.”
“I can be an intense guy sometimes.” I shrug.
“You said...” she hesitates. “You said you wanted to marry me.”
“Yes.” I nod.
“And...have a baby.”
“I know it seems sudden.” I stroke her back affectionately.
“But you meant it?” She rolls against me, resting her chin on her hand to gaze directly into my eyes.
“Yes.” I grin at her. “And probably all of it more urgently than you'd like.”
“I don't see how it would work.” She pushes off of me to lie on her back as well. I don't like the distance between us.
I take a deep breath. “Most of it is because I want it, but a large part of it is also to protect you. To protect us—what I want us to have together. If I get you pregnant, my father wouldn't have you killed. He cherishes the thought of family, even bastards. Not that our kid would be a bastard.” I glance at her to see if she's following me so far. “We need to get married. Here. Now. But getting you pregnant is the most important part. He could try to get our marriage annulled, but he wouldn't do it if you were pregnant. Do you understand?” I shift onto my side to look at her. Seeing her naked body sprawled out on the bed already has my cock coming to life again. She's so damn beautiful—like an angel fallen down to heaven just for me. I feel lucky to be in her presence. Blessed. “Putting my baby inside of you will keep you alive.” I reach out and gently rub her stomach in a circular motion. “Marrying you will keep you by my side.”
“Do you think it would really work?” She looks up at me, her expression uncertain.
“I know it would.” I smile softly. “I know how my father works. He may be a great military tactician, but he's completely predictable when it comes to matters of family.”
“It looks like you've really thought this out,” she giggles, finally showing signs of relief.
“I have. I've been thinking about it for a while now,” I confess, feeling my need for her growing the more I gaze upon her plump nipples. She's ripe to be bred. Her cunt is probably nice and slick from sucking me off. I long to spill my seed inside of her and put all my plans into motion.
Unable to resist any longer, I move down her body and take one of her nipples into my mouth. Her throat immediately erupts into a torrent of soft moans that has my dick rock hard again.
“Let me see how wet you are for me.” I kiss a path down her body before stopping at her mound to spread her legs. Lust fills her eyes as I press my palm against her puffy lips, gently rubbing back and forth before I part them to feel her wetness. She's so damn juicy it makes my mouth water. “I've got to eat your peachy cunt now. I'll taste your cherry later.” I descend between her legs, dragging the flat of my tongue up between her folds. Then I spread her lips with my fingers to go in deep and get a good taste of her delicious pink parts. “Exquisite,” I mumble before wrapping my lips around her bud and sucking until she's squirming beneath me.
“Oh, Fynn.” She pulls her legs up and bows her thighs so that I have easier access. I love the way she's so willing to expose her cunt to me. It's like she can't wait to have me inside of her either.
“I'm going to make you come all over my face, and then I'm going to fill your little pink pussy so full of my seed that your womb will have no choice but to take my baby,” I tell her before flicking my tongue rapidly over her clit.
She strokes my hair for a moment, then reaches up to tweak one of her nipples while I slurp at her slit. Seeing her unabashedly aiding me in pleasuring her is the biggest turn on ever. I never realized when I first laid eyes on her that she could possibly be this passionate. She's perfect for me. Absolutely perfect.
“Come for me, princess,” I demand as I work my tongue inside of her, then lick all the way up and kiss her clit. When my teeth graze over it, her body trembles and she lets out a loud gasp. Her thighs shake as her pussy contracts, and I know it's time for me to initiate the second part of my promise, to pop her cherry.
“I want to promise to be gentle,” I say as I climb over her body, “but you drive me fucking wild, Anya.”
She's still panting heavily from her climax, but her eyes tell me that she's ready. They tell me that she wants this just as much as I do. She may not be ready to have my baby inside of her, but I'm going to breed her tonight anyway.
I kiss her lips gently to show her that everything is going to be alright. I can see that she's nervous, but I also know that she trusts me. I stroke my cock, getting it nice and slick with pre-seed, hoping that her juices will help to ease me into her. I know I'm big. I know this will hurt.
I slide my dick between her pussy lips, my skin gliding across her wetness. I left a bit of saliva behind to aid in my entry. My glans taps against her clit, and I feel another small contraction clench her sweet little pussy. I can't wait to feel that same sensation when her body is wrapped around me, hugging me, squeezing out my come.
“Oh fuck, I bet this is going to feel amazing,” I hiss, closing my eyes and getting drunk on anticipation.
As if impatient for me to enter her, Anya slips her hand between her legs and spreads her pussy lips for me. It's the only invitation I need.
I slide my cock down between her pink folds a final time, the helmet resting at her entryway. I know better than to be slow with it. That will only make it more painful.
I wait until her eyes are locked with mine, then I buck all the way inside with one quick thrust. She cries out and arches her back, her mouth in the shape of an O. It's the sexiest thing I've ever seen, her taking my cock for the first time. Her body clenches around me, and I get lost in the pleasure of it, though I refuse to start moving until I know she's adjusted and is alright.
The initial shock passes, and her eyes are all fiery lust. I begin to thrust slowly. Her pussy sucks at me greedily.
I rub her clit with the flat of my fingers, and within seconds she's climaxing again. The air fills with moans. Her thighs tremble around me, and I worry I'm going to lose my shit from the massage her cunt is giving my dick.
“Christ, your body is amazing,” I tell her, feeling my self-control slowly slipping away.
She's taken my cock well so far. The look of pain on her face was so brief when I entered her that it's nearly been forgotten by both of us. I'm sure she can handle things a bit rougher.
“Your pussy is so fucking sweet. You take my cock like you were born for it.” I pick up the pace, pumping into her and causing friction that threatens to make my balls spill. The fact that she's moaning loud enough to wake the dead isn't helping to keep my orgasm at bay. She looks so intoxicatingly beautiful in the throes of pleasure. “Oh yeah, your mouth might not be able to take me all the way, but your greedy little cunt sure can. I'm going to make sure that I fill your womb to the brim.”
“Yes!” she cries out, squeezing her muscles around me to the point that I can't hold on anymore.
My balls pull up, and I draw Anya into my arms, holding onto her so that there's no space between us as my dick releases into her. The contractions are hard and wrecking. For having just come a little while ago, they're still every bit as intense as when she blew me.
I sit with her on my lap, my cock speared up inside of her as it gushes the last of its juices. We kiss until we're both out of breath. Then I rest my forehead against hers, and we stay like that for several moments, joined in almost every way possible.
If all goes well, she'll be pregnant now. If we're unlucky, we still have several days to try if Daniel doesn't rat me out. Whatever the case, we need to move on to the next step of my plan. Now that I've put a baby in her belly, I need to put a ring on her finger to seal the deal.